Chapter 70: Dreaming into the Netherworld and Tears Filling Her Breasts (Part 2)
This time, Lu Mengzheng pushed a cart full of belongings belonging to Lu Yihao, deputy privy envoy of Jianyan, to Xicheng. When he came back, he was exhausted but happily replied: OK, since it was given to Lu Yihao, then it belongs to him.
, the ministers bring blessings to the king, and the underworld allows it.
Everyone was overjoyed, and the underworld instantly became a family recognition meeting. Lu Huiqing was Zongze's candidate, and he was Wang Anshi's disciple. At the same time, Wang Anshi was Cai Bian's father-in-law, and Zhang Dun's candidate Wang Anli's biological brother.
We are all a family, come, come, Rulin (Zongze), accept the good things from your elders quickly, don’t let us down.
The same situation also occurred with Zhang Suo, Zhang Cui and Wang Boyan. Anyway, in the Song Dynasty, there were many things to do with arresting son-in-laws, promotions of senior officials, and even the chief examiners of the imperial examinations, and all kinds of crooks could always be related.
But the blessing ceremony was still very slow, because only Lu Mengzheng could go out (yes, Di Qing and others could only help him once), and he had to pull one cart after another. Everyone was anxious and started to quarrel again. Wang Anli said that Brother's method
The Tianjin Tax Law wasted money and wasted the people. Yes, even though they were brothers, he was actually from the old party who opposed the new law. He cited several examples and was chased and beaten by the even more violent Wang Anshi.
It's one thing to have political disagreements, but since we all read the books of sages, we still have to talk about filial piety. In the same way, beating a younger brother by an elder brother is a family matter, and it is not easy for Zhang Dun and others to interfere.
When Lu Mengzheng came back after delivering the fourth cart of belongings, he was so tired that he could not even walk steadily. His nephews and grandnephews helped him into the house on the left and right. Everyone saw that he was thinking like this and it was hard to ask the gods again.
What did he say, but he was still very worried.
Unexpectedly, right after Lu Mengzheng, another young man followed the ghost and fell. Everyone was surprised and said: "Hey, which prime minister is dead again? He is so young, is it Zhang Jun or Hu Yin?"
But he saw that the Yin Qi in the underworld was misty, but Zongze had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and his eyesight was very good. When he looked closely, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he shouted: "Guanjia!"
Zhao Jiu was watching out of curiosity at first, but after hearing something, he took a closer look and saw that the old man in sackcloth had a face full of wrinkles and ravines, a white beard floating on his chest, big earlobes, a hanging nose and a wide mouth, and eyes like bright stars. It was that time.
The Optimus Prime who met during the Shangyuan Festival was only a little less skinny and a little stronger than that time. He blurted out: "Zong Liushou, is that you?" Zongze was an official at Tokyo Liushou during his lifetime.
After saying that, Zhao Jiu was overjoyed to come to meet him, but saw the strong and brave Zongze collapse instantly. In an instant, he looked like a tiger with red eyes and shouted: "Oh my God, Mr. Yan, how unfair you are. The official family is short."
In a short life, you have to strengthen the country, love the people, and train troops to avenge shame. In the past twelve years, you have not even built a palace for yourself, but you have the heart to tell him to die young and ruin the great situation of the Song Dynasty. All the bullshit gods are all lies."
The 70-year-old man actually cried loudly, but hugged Zhao Jiu tightly, making him almost breathless and speechless.
Zhang Dun and Cai Bian thought of Zhezong who died young, and cried with tears in his eyes. Why are we so unlucky? Those who died young are all Mingjun. It is unfair that such a scourge as the Second Saint is still alive!
There was really a deep sadness in Xianggong Town, which was nothing more than heartbreaking. Even Xianggong's wife, who was in a good mood and allowed her to come in to accompany her husband, were affected by this atmosphere and quietly wiped away tears.
The ghost on the side couldn't stand it any longer, so he used the Dharma method to amplify the message: "Who said your emperor is dead? You miss him all day long and wish you could see him. Only because of his mercy did the Lord of Yan allow his soul to leave the body for a day and come to meet you."
When you meet and reminisce about old times, we will return to the sun in six hours. If you don’t say anything, I will take people to the imperial town next door. Zhao Kuangyin, Zhao Guangyi and the others will always miss this descendant!"
These words were like a brake button, immediately silencing Zongze. He looked at Zhao Jiu again, and he couldn't stop saying, "Okay, okay, the official has grown up."
Zhao Jiu also had mixed feelings. Grandpa Zong's affirmation was once his goal. At that time, as long as he got a little recognition, he would be happy for a day.
Little did they know that Zhao Jiu was the well-deserved giant panda of Xianggong Town. How could everyone let Zongze take up their precious time? Lu Yihao hurriedly squeezed over and said: "The official family is all the fault of the ministers. They originally wanted to order Han Shizhong to kidnap the Yanyun family.
However, he has forgotten his murderous temperament, and has gone to the extent of going too far, and the separation between the north and the south has made things difficult for you."
Zhao Jiu quickly said: "Mr. Lu, please don't say that. You couldn't get out of bed at that time. How to control him? Besides, it will cause Hu Yin a lot of trouble for the court in the near future, but in the long run, it may not be a good thing."
Lu Yihao wanted to speak again, but Zhang Suo blocked it with all his strength, arguing: "The officials and ministers were incompetent and failed to defend Nanjing (today's Shangqiu)..."
Zhao Jiu sighed and said: "In the second year of Jianyan, a hundred thousand Jin army was poisoning the Central Plains. What could Zhang Zizheng do? What kind of person is Zhang Qing? He was alone in Gui De. There was nowhere to bury the loyal martyrs, and his palace was empty. (
Excerpted from Yelv Chong Ge's book friend's poetry collection) I should have told you not to care about the palace at the beginning. But when I saw you today, I felt a pity."
All the ministers were a little curious and stopped pushing forward for a while. They only heard Zhao Jiu say: "When Zhang Zizheng died for his country, I remembered that I had never seen him many times. I couldn't recall his appearance for a while. I felt regretful. Now I have to remember it clearly.
Already."
Zhang Suo's eyes turned red instantly and he said: "Guan family!"
All the ministers almost stopped in unison. Regardless of whether they had seen this person before or not, they all seemed to have been given a body-holding spell.
Zhao Jiu instead smiled and said, "Why are you crying? By the way, your son Zhang Xian was originally given to Yin Guan, but he insisted on going to Imperial College and was preparing to take the exam for merit. Now he is engaged to the eldest daughter of Yue Fei's family. Yue Fei, you guys
Remember, Zong Liushou and Zhang Zizheng really left a gem for me."
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Their monarchs and ministers had mixed feelings when they met each other, but they didn't know that the world was already in chaos. The second quarter of the morning was always the time when Zhao Jiu got up. After Yang Yizhong got dressed and saw that there was no movement in the main hall, he prepared to wake up the officials. Yes,
After all, it is impossible for him to really be on duty day and night. After all, no one is infallible. Usually, Liu Yan, Zhai Biao and other six or seven absolutely trustworthy people take turns to come. Recently, Xin Wenyu was added.
But when we got to the door, we suddenly felt something was wrong. Why was Zhai Biao, who was supposed to be on duty all night, not standing guard outside? There was actually a smell of alcohol and snoring in the room.
When he opened the door and took a look, he was dumbfounded. He saw Duan Zhixing, a young boy, lying on the table and snoring. His breath was filled with the smell of alcohol. Zhao Guanjia was lying on the bed, but his face was a little flushed. He must have drank too much.
Already.
Yang Yizhong's temple suddenly jumped. He walked over and didn't care where you were the emperor's grandson. He kicked Duan Zhixing awake and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Where is Zhai Biao? Why are you here? How much did the official drink?"
liquor?"
This was too much information and Duan Zhixing was still drunk, so he didn't react for a moment, but seeing the dangerous look in Yang Yizhong's eyes, he quickly said: "Boss, Commander Yang, that official said that Commander Zhai will play tomorrow, not today.
During the game, let him go back to rest. There are guards outside, so I can stay on duty all night. Then he has insomnia and wants to drink some wine..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hit again, and Yang Yizhong said coldly: "Go and ask the imperial doctor to come. By the way, call me that bastard Zhai Biao."
Don't look at the censors and chief ministers who have been begging to kill Yang Yizhong all day long. In the system of imperial banzhi, what does the name Yang Yizhong mean?
Duan Zhixing shuddered, having no idea that all his memories had been trapped. He only felt that Brother Zhai Jiu, who had a bad temper but a good heart, might be in trouble, but he ran away out of survival instinct.
Yang Yizhong ignored him and called Feng Yi. The two of them gave Zhao Guanjia some face wash and tried to wake him up. However, Guanjia seemed very drunk and would not open his eyes.
The sun was rising gradually, and the time for the competition was coming. Many people felt something was wrong and came outside the main hall. When they learned that Zhai Biao was being whipped and that the officials were drinking too much, they were all dumbfounded. Only Han Shizhong was carefree and said, "That's Yang Dalang."
You are too careful, there is no man who doesn’t drink, and the official’s drinking capacity is not bad, if you feel uncomfortable, let’s just wait for a while.”
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